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"Just... remembering bad memories I suppose. But I'm okay now. Thanks to you. You always seem to fix everything for me Ethan. I don't know how you do that." I told him with a smile.

He grinned down at me and planted another kiss onto my forehead.

"Anything for you. Just promise me that you'll never push me away again. Promise me, love?" He pleaded.

I nodded and gave him a small smile.

"I promise."

Ethan was stood in front of the mirror applying makeup on my face carefully. I let out a satisfied sigh once he was done and he moved down to my neck, applying kisses there. His hand wandered lower down, towards my breasts and squeezed them gently before continuing.

He placed a lingering kiss on my collar bone before returning back to my neck, trailing his lips along the side of my neck before he finally reached my chest. He placed three quick kisses on my stomach before standing back up and making his way back to me.

"How do you look?" He asked softly, running his fingers through my hair.